She dances sinuously in the sands of the Jinn.
A beauty with a history of ensnaring helpless men.
She has a passionate nature that she wants to hide
from the Sultan she wants to despise and deride.
Shapely and curvaceous, she stands before him now.
She wears nothing, but a wispy scarf on her brow.
She stands erect, displaying her many charms.
Smiling at him invitingly, she holds out her arms.
He is tall, strong and no slave to fear.
He laughs, is amused, as he draws her near.
She leans against his hard muscled chest
and strokes downwards at his erotic behest.
Her stroking fingers fill them both with desire.
Soon on soft pillows, they burn with love's fire.
He sips passionately on each of her erect nipples.
Her cries of desire...into the night ripples.
He follows down the trail of her molten desire
and fans the flames of her passion much higher.
The tent’s heady incense helps to enflame the heat.
He gives her a climax so mind-blowingly complete.
He smiles as he holds her fast in his strong arms.
He's aware of what she planned, using her charms.
The seductress was the seduced this Arabian night
and they both found love in the steamy moonlight.





*For the full trip to lush, erotic Arabia, click on the link below. ;) Silver

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Copyright August 21, 2002.SilverCelticMoon's Cauldron of Thought (SilverCelticMoon/C.Sullivan)